Wang Yi's midair, around-the-waist switch-hand layup left tens of thousands of spectators in awe.
Every commentator in the arena had their mouth hanging open in an O.
James, Shaquille O'Neal, Yu Jia, Whale, and the others all expressed utter disbelief at the shot.
"Even though I've seen him pull off this move a few times, every time I see it, I'm still amazed by his hang time and core strength."
"That kind of abdominal and lower-back strength just isn't something a normal person can have. All I can say is, he's truly on the level of the Waist King."
Xu Jingyu slapped the table. "The ultimate Waist King! I can describe that shot with just one phrase: the Peerless Demon King! Who else could wrap around an opponent's waist and switch hands for a layup? And it wasn't just any opponent he wrapped around, either. It was the broad-shouldered, thick-waisted King Arthur."
"What sort of man is King Arthur? A broad face, a back like a tiger, a waist like a bear, a face black as charcoal, and a waist ten spans wide. The only one who could get around his waist for a layup would be a long-armed ape. But Brother Yi did it. If King Arthur is the Chosen One of this world, then Brother Yi is a bug who traveled here from another world, born to stomp on the Chosen One."
Now it was the Knicks' turn to attack.
This time, the Knicks wanted to go with their usual play, getting Jokic the ball at a 45-degree angle on either side. But the Kings had clearly tightened their defense there.
Jokic managed to get into position on the right at a 45-degree angle, but Towns stuck close to him, while Bond stayed nearby, ready to come